The Architect

[slut_in_white]

Megan was surprised at how easy lunch was. She had expected to be much more nervous, to find talking to the client much more difficult. Instead, she was relaxed, friendly, and even charming. She got on great with Bob, and she could tell from the slight smile that Jack was pleased.

They walked together back to the office, and Megan marveled at how well this whole project was going so far. It wasn't far into it, certainly, but the beginning was important to making sure the whole thing went smoothly, and this beginning was certainly auspicious.

Once they made it back upstairs, Megan headed to her desk to do some more work - what she was working on this afternoon was the sort of thing that was best done individually. She promised to stop by Jack's office around 5:30 to talk over a little more time-line stuff, and to make sure that her work today was off to the right start.

She got plenty done. She was a little slower than she might have liked, but that was the nature of being new to this sort of work. She simply accepted that it meant she might have to stick around for an hour later than she had originally planned. The office started to empty out around 5pm, and Megan headed to the break room to get herself a coffee just after the rush, in preparation for her meeting with Jack. On a whim, she poured two cups and stuck some creamers and sugars into her pocket, then headed over to Jack's office with her folder under her arm.

"Hey, I brought some coffee, but I wasn't sure how you take it, so..." She smiled sheepishly at him, setting the cups down on his desk, and producing the creamers and sugar. Then she set the folder down on the table and flipped it open. "It'll be another late night tonight. I might have to order in some dinner." She flashed another smile at him. "Any good delivery places around her you could recommend?"

 

[Rocket1010]

When Megan left for her office which was a cubicle on the far side of the office, he wrote a memo to Janice telling her to have Megan's office relocated to the one next to him. He didn't want to walk through the entire office to talk to her when he needed her or she needed him.

Jack was happy that they hit if off and he sat for a while thinking of her and how she was a great asset to the project. He was duly impressed and found himself looking forward to seeing her again. He thought of her as he reviewed the schematic floor plans, looking for anything that might conflict with the desires of the client or one of the design departments.

He was still reviewing the drawings when she showed up at exactly 5:30 and smiled seeing the two coffee cups in her hands. "Oh I take it black with a little extra kick," he replied.

Walking to the cabinet on the far wall, he opened a small refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of Baileys Irish Crème. "After a long day I like to add a little flavor to my coffee," he said offering some to her. "I also have some stronger stuff if you prefer," he added opening a cabinet door and seeing her eyeing the shelves filled with bourbon and whiskey.

"As for dinner, I hope you don't mind but I already ordered Chinese from the restaurant down the street." He paused for a moment. "I hope you like Chinese food. If not I will have to eat it for breakfast too," he teased.

 

[slut_in_white]

Megan chuckled at Jack's comment about having already ordered Chinese. "You read my mind." She sighed heavily and collapsed into the chair across the desk from him. "And a little kick of Irish Creme sounds amazing right about now." She sagged a little and added, "I ran into Brad in the break room." She eyed him meaningfully.

The encounter had been short, but it left no question in her mind that he considered her an enemy, or at least a rival. "I mean, nothing bad happened, but he definitely doesn't like me. And I think he thinks I did something underhanded to get this position."

 

[Rocket1010]

Jack smiled, pouring a generous amount of Bailey's into her coffee. He stood in front of her, sitting on the edge of his desk, listening to her tell him about Brad. He could tell she was a little upset about the conversation.

"Brad's an asshole," he said sipping his coffee. "We know you didn't do anything underhanded to get this assignment. I would not worry about what Brad thinks." Jack saw the relief in her eyes.

Sitting his coffee on the desk, he moved around her chair to stand behind her. "You seem really tense," he said putting his large hands on her shoulders. "You've had a long day and I can feel how tense your muscles are." As Jack rubbed her shoulders, he couldn't help but see the outline of her breasts stretching against the thin material. "How does that feel Megan?" he whispered while his fingers stroked her shoulders.

 

[slut_in_white]

Megan wasn't sure what she expected when Jack came around behind her, but his touch on her shoulders startled her. A shoulder rub from her boss wasn't exactly in the realm of reality - or so she had thought. Not that she minded. He was right, she was very tense, and his hands were warm and strong. The tension simply melted out of her while his fingers worked over her shoulders.

"Oooh God that feels good..." she sighed, tilting her head forward to grant him better access. Her mind had slowed upon the start of his massage, so she realized only belatedly that part of the reason why this didn't bother her was because she was quickly starting to think about Jack as a friend as much as her boss. This sort of casual, even intimate touching would have felt awkward with anyone else. With him, it was just simply enjoyable.

Her mind wandered, and she found herself wishing, momentarily, for his hands on her bare skin instead of rubbing her through her shirt. Part if her mind told her tha it was an inappropriate thing to be thinking about her boss, but instead, she found she didn't mind the thought at all. His hands, warm on her skin, massaging her shoulders and then sliding slowly down over her collarbone to cup her breasts... She blushed, smiling self-consciously at the thought. It wasn't exactly the sort of thought process that lent itself to her being able to work with him without getting distracted, but it was certainly a very pleasant (and arousing) fantasy...

 

[Rocket1010]

Jack wasn't sure how Megan would take his shoulder and neck massage but when she sighed and whispered, "Oooh God that feels good..." he smiled. He knew it may be wrong to get involved this way with her but there was something about her that seemed to draw him to her.

His thick fingers dug softly into her shoulders, finding the tight muscles, massaging them, trying to get the knots out. But that was not the only thing on his mind. He felt her body giving in to his massage and he looked down at the swell of her breasts.

Jack knew it was wrong to have these thoughts about a co-worker but he found it hard to concentrate on anything else. He looked at the clock behind his desk, seeing that the Chinese food would not be delivered for about an hour. Slowly as if drawn like a magnet, his hands squeezed her shoulder muscles. Before he knew it, his hands were sliding downward, rotating against her upper chest until they slid over the swell of her breasts. A slight tingle of lust filled his body when his hands cupped each breast, feeling a hard nipple poking through the lacy bra beneath her blouse. 'Would she reject my advances?' he thought as his fingers massaged each breast.

 

[slut_in_white]

Megan had her eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of Jack's talented fingers on her shoulders. She didn't quite realize what was happening until his hands cupped her breasts. She gasped, her eyes snapping open. She felt her nipples hardening immediately against the heat of his palms.

She tilted her head back to look up at Jack, her lips parted, her pupils dialated with desire. It seemed insane. She couldn't believe this was happening... but the more she thought about it, the more she wanted it.

She licked her lips, still feeling nervous about what she was about to do. It felt silly to be so nervous, given his hands still gently cupping her breasts. Taking a deep breath, she reached up and slid her hand around to the back of his neck, pulling him down toward her, and kissed him.

 

[Rocket1010]

Megan's breasts felt wonderful in his large hands. Soft and pliant, and she was not resisting his advances. Instead she was pulling his head down to hers, and then there was the kiss. Soft and tender at first as thoughts poured through his head. 'stop .... you know this is wrong ..... don't stop ... you know you wanted this to happen.'

There was no stopping the meeting of their lips and as the kiss lingered, their lips pressed harder with more passion. His breathing quickened as the kiss deepened and the feel of her nipples grew harder as his fingers toyed with the tips.

Jack broke the kiss, staring at her as he walked around to face her. He gazed into her smoldering eyes as he pulled her from the chair. Looking down at her, he could feel that they were about to embark in territory that some see as forbidden. But he couldn't help himself as his lips found hers, his tongue slipping between her lips to taste her for the first time and he knew it would not be the last.